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A sultry southernly breeze
Sashays languidly passed trees
Teasing loose a few shy leaves 
Yellowed from the searing drought
that 2024 brought 
Azaleas are going limp 
Soon, the color of blanched shrimp
Heat, that continues to pimp 
 
Cicadas host a concert
Not yet an Autumn convert 
Male crickets play violin
In search for a late Summer fling
 
Katydids soothe with their night song
Soft ticks and lispy buzzes, calm
Endure till the break of dawn 
Sweet seasonal lullaby
One I'll miss, like the firefly 
Those blinky star-studded pilots
Kamikaze skylit riots
I dread when Summer quiets 
Halcyon days were at their highest 
 
II.
Queen Anne's lace dots grassy fields
and roadsides where the dust yields 
Up, perching on power lines
swallows in rows like headlines
A dark spell is drifting about
It's the murmuration rollout!
Starlings chattering loud grapevine
Once they settle in the elms spine
 
Days are getting shorter-
As daylight starts to wane
Night is growing longer-
Perhaps more rest to gain?
 
Here and there standing in patches 
chicory's purple-blue splashes
Scattered about the countryside 
wild sunflowers beam with sun's pride
Daisy conga lines, pink, white combo
The disced, tight heads of golden yarrow
Boy, have the thistles gone to seed!
Loosing whispy fluff at speed
that rides on each puff of wind
Everything gets cotton pinned
 
III.
Red-winged blackbirds and grackles
A free range turkey gobble cackles
My dear heron stalks the pond
He and I have grown quite fond
Although Summer's winding down
She leaves us, not with a frown 
But a heart filled to the brim
Sun soaked, whispering a hymn
Look straight ahead, up with the chin
Carry sunshine deep within 
And never let your light dim 
Be open for wit on a whim 
Strut your stuff, and that tanned skin 
Wow!  It's been a turbulent-weathered spin!
There's a lesson in this: sink or learn to swim
© Donna H.
September 19, 2024
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Liebe Donna,

schön dich zu hören, wunderbar gemacht von dir!

Habe gerne hineingespürt in die letzten Tage des Sommers!

LG Uschi
 
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